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Chapter 1290

The next second, these fragments could no longer bear it and collapsed.

Chen Hetu hurriedly took a few steps back.

That's why it didn't affect him.

After the loud noise stopped, the ice sculpture wall had completely broken into countless pieces, slowly melted, and finally turned into water, blended into the ground, and formed ice.

All this happened so suddenly.

From Chen Hetu triggering the sword light, to stabbing the wall of the ice sculpture, to then the wall of the ice sculpture shattering, collapsing, and melting into the ground to form ice.

What seems like a series of events actually only lasts a minute.

Even less than a minute!

Everyone outside Guanghan Palace in the Human World was stunned.

"Chen Hetu...he did it?"

"He pierced the wall of the ice sculpture so easily?"

"Isn't this too easy?"

They all thought that Chen Hetu would be difficult to do, but they did not expect that in just twenty-nine days, Chen Hetu would pierce the wall of the ice sculpture.

The next second, outside Guanghan Palace in the human world, it was completely boiling.

"Quickly, inform the boss that Chen Hetu broke the wall of the ice sculpture."

"Quickly, inform the family elders that Chen Hetu will pass the tenth test soon."

These similar sounds fill my ears.

After a while, several figures from the Ziyang Sect arrived outside Guanghan Palace in the human world.

The leaders were none other than Zhao Changsheng, Lu Xingchen, and Fan Daocheng.

They were sitting in the room drinking tea and chatting when they suddenly heard the sect disciples coming to report. They didn't even have time to drink the tea they had just brewed, so they directly used their body skills to arrive outside the Guanghan Palace in the human world.

They stared solemnly at the pictures on the walls outside Guanghan Palace in the Human World.

"The wall of this ice sculpture was just pierced by Chen Hetu?" Zhao Changsheng's voice was a little broken. He was really surprised.

According to his speculation, even if Chen Hetu could break the ice sculpture's room, it would only take three months, but...he actually did it in twenty-nine days.

"How can this be?"

Lu Xingchen, the head of the Xuanyang Sword Sect, also pointed at the picture on the wall and asked with a trembling voice: "He... used the dragon chanting sword in his hand to pierce this ice sculpture.

wall?"

"Yes, that's the sword." The disciple of Xuanyang Sword Sect replied.

Lu Xingchen swallowed and said with envy: "This sword... is so sharp?"

The disciple of Xuanyang Sword Sect nodded and said: "Yes, I don't know what happened, but the sword suddenly appeared with light, and then Chen Hetu stabbed into the ice sculpture wall as easily as cutting tofu."

"That sword suddenly appeared radiant?" Lu Xingchen asked doubtfully, and then he realized: "That's the sword radiance! That's the sword radiance!"

He turned his head with great excitement and said to Zhao Changsheng: "Master Zhao, if our plan succeeds, I only want the Dragon Song Sword, how about it?"

After saying this, he was still a little worried that Zhao Changsheng would reject him, so he added: "As for the treasures and inheritance of Guanghan Palace in the human world, we Xuanyang Sword Sect don't want them."

Zhao Changsheng was startled for a moment, nodded and said: "No problem, it's just Master Lu, are you sure you don't want the treasures and inheritance of Guanghan Palace on earth? Aren't you afraid of the treasures and inheritance of Guanghan Palace on earth, more than this sword?

Is it worth more?"

"No." Lu Xingchen couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he said with a trembling voice: "Our Xuanyang Sword Sect is based on swords, so we only need the Dragon Song Sword."

He said so.

At first, he had also seen the Dragon Song Sword in Chen Hetu's hand, but he was not envious of it. After all, their Xuanyang Sword Sect also had many good swords.
Chapter completed!
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